’ ‘Do you want me to massage it?’ My pussy got noticeably more wet. ‘What? Oh no, you dont have to do that. Really.’ Please do it. ‘C’mo... let me. I promise, I’ll be really gentle. It’s the least I could do for showing me a nice day.’ I didn’t even have time to protest before he moved the comforter off me, the breeze hardening my nipples, and had my foot in his hands, tiny in comparison. ‘You have pretty feet.’ I was so glad it was dark. he couldn’t see me blush. He started slowly massaging my. " Good," she replied. " I, ah, I didn't want to get oil all over my new workout clothes," she said with a sexy expression."That'll be fine." How do we do this?" she asked, "I've never had a professional massage before." Well," I said almost stuttering at the sight of my sister, with the thought of her naked body under the towel, "you lie down on the table, face down, and place your head over the hole at the top. That allows you to breathe easily while you have the massage. You then undo the. I couldn’t believe that she was doing this, itwas like a dream.I pulled away from her. “Lay on the bed,” I said.She lay back and spread her legs. “Please, Gary, fuckme,” she whispered. I didn’t need to be asked twice. Iclimbed on top of my sister, sucking on her erectnipples as I positioned my cock against her hot, wetpussy. I felt her reach down and guide my cock, wipingthe head of it against her juicy pussy.I pressed gently, pushing my cock inside her a. He bit his nipples so hard he almost drew blood and still no resistance from Candy. "Mmm, I’m going to like him," Mitch thought. He then proceeded to kiss and lick down Candy’s chest to his washboard stomach. He tongued his belly button when he got to it.Mitch then untied Candy’s boot laces and took his boots off. He then said, "let’s get those pants off."Candy’s hands went to his belt to undo it but Mitch pushed his hands away and looked up at him and smile and said, "Let me."Mitch slowly.